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Chapter 195: The Silent Arrival (62): Recruitment

"It's amazing enough, amazing enough. The lost person who has lost most of his body can be completely reborn with such a strong and perfect posture. No, it's not just rebirth, but also evolution. The teacher's research is indeed amazing, with the beauty of biological art." Shamon sighed unconsciously.
He was not afraid. Perhaps, after he completely became a "superpower", the ultimate madness hidden deep in his heart replaced all his emotions, causing him to lose all the fear and panic about strange, fantastic, weird, and even dim things.
roar!
Yato let out a roar that belonged to the monster.
Mixed with the airflow brought by the magic source, he suddenly jumped up from the trolley and stumbled on the ground for a while. He gasped, spreading his black wings like a giant bird monster, flapping, and staring cautiously ahead with his eyes emitting purple light.
"It must be a complete success, right? Shamon?" Evante forced himself to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, barely keeping his facial expression calm, staring at Yato, and asked Shamon.
"Of course, of course, Your Highness, he is really strong, great... very successful. I just don't know who is stronger than 'Sinais'. Last time after the execution of Kashayva, when Yato woke up briefly, he had a brief fight with 'Sinais'. But that time," Shamon's voice gradually became a little hoarse. He cleared his throat and continued:
"It is mainly to give his brother Aaron some courage to burst out his strength. Now, what kind of sparks can two monsters and two beasts collide with each other? It's really exciting."
"Don't." Evant commanded in the shortest sentence.
Immediately afterwards, he took two steps forward, stepped on the turbid and dirt-filled ground, and looked at Yato, who was slightly retreating backwards and bizarrely showing a protective posture.
"Yato, you should have completely awakened from the pain and torture dream. Now, after you have regained the complete heart, you should not feel a trace of confusion or that unreal feeling."
Ivant asked in a concerned tone that he wanted to recruit Ato in his own way, rather than using any "extraordinary" way to control him and manipulate him.
Faced with the kindness released by Evante, Alto stood there dumbly and stopped all movements.
Immediately, he quickly waved his wings and arms, lifting all the fluff covering his face in a difficult and somewhat funny way, revealing the flesh-colored, very beautiful face except for his purple eyes.
His mouth, which had the fangs of the wolf animal, twitched, but did not make any sound.
After trying hard for a few times, he "strokes" his throat in surprise and felt an unbearable sting. He still nodded and recognized Ivant's concern.
"I also had this feeling. I remember that in the 507th year of the New Yuan calendar, when I was only five years old, I followed my father to the town of Russia and I in northern Zhnetsk to inspect the military. You should not be clear that our royal family and the men of the Rurik family have a one-quarter chance of getting the ability to resist the "virus" from the Creator.
But I was still young at that time, and my father didn't have this ability. So, we were all fully armed and headed to the city like the Knights of the Third Age. But unfortunately, we encountered a wave of 'unintentioned people' that day."
"Now you rarely see the situation where unintentional people gather, seeking human cities to attack and seek food. After all, the order of the empire is gradually recovering, and the lost and our 'powers' can guide unintentional people to a certain extent. Moreover, the empire's research on viruses has not stopped. At least ordinary defensive drugs can be popularized in big cities, so we are in the 'best era'. I'm talking a little too much, let's turn back to the topic, Yato." Evant subconsciously scratched his head and continued:
"That day, Wuxin brought many viruses that permeated the air, including burning fluid, which turned the sky into a blood-red piece. You know, except Socra, no city in the Empire would set up domes to prevent viruses, which was too conservative. So, that night, I was infected by the virus, my whole body was hot and my consciousness was blurred. At that time, I felt that the whole world was in an illusory state, so unreal, just like being in a dream."
"I don't know how long it took, about a month, or maybe a week. I heard the church bells in a daze and chaos, and felt my hot body gradually calm down.
Later I discovered that my father just sent me to a village on the edge of Zhnetsk with an old steam car, and did not ask the doctor to treat me, nor did he order urgently to make medicines to relieve the virus."
"I fell asleep for nearly half a month when there was only one old man and an old woman who were servants. The village was far away from the city, and there were shortages of supplies, and even lost people came to "stay". But even so, I still awakened the genes in my body for resisting the virus and survived."
"So, I, who has wisdom, observation and physical fitness beyond ordinary people, is the only candidate for the imperial throne. My two younger brothers deserve to die, and Yato, your brother has helped me a lot. Now, he has completely helped me clear the obstacles to seizing the throne." Evant said, holding the "Imperial Core" pistol at his waist in front of Yato, paced back and forth:
"And you, Yato, helped me to combat the biggest threat to restore the imperial order - the capital Socrates, which made their strategy completely move in a conservative direction. Just like a 'Kachi' brand car that accelerates downhill, there is no possibility of turning back."
"'Lalay's Dream', 'Blood Night Ritual', these extraordinary rituals are in themselves contrary to steam and technology. Moreover, at the cost of destroying millions of people, in exchange for a collective illusion, to be nice, called 'Dream', is tantamount to indiscriminate killing."
"So, the Empire cannot tolerate such things happening, and no human with a conscience will let their actions develop.
So, I have found a way to obtain three heraldry emblems for opening the mysterious realm, and we have already had Ina, a girl who recites the "Lost Song".
Shamon, she has completely regained consciousness and can recite the music in full, right?" Ivant asked Shamon.
"Yeah, that's right." Shameng nodded, glanced at Yato with his light green eyes, then looked at Evante respectfully, and said:
"Ina is now healthy and sober, and can even remember a little past before she fell asleep. When talking about stopping a possible killing ceremony, she sincerely agreed to help us. Yesterday, I had the honor to really listen to a small a cappella song belonging to the 'Song of Confusion', and that feeling is hard to describe. I can only say that if I were not a psychic, I would probably immediately insert my saber into my throat and end my short, miserable, painful, and confused life."
"So, Yato." Evant turned his gaze back to Yato who had become a monster, and said affectionately:
"If you activate the 'Fire of Heaven' and help the empire, you will automatically become the 'Powerer' of the human camp.
Moreover, the Empire has given you a new life, although you may have to carry this monster-like huge body until the end of the war. But I can guarantee that you, and your brother, my teacher, Aaron, can go to any place in the Empire after the war and live whatever life you expect."
"You can certainly stay at the top of the empire, your brother can continue to serve as the prime minister of the empire, and you can also hold any military position in the Dawn rank to help the empire move towards a stronger and more prosperous state. Of course..."
Ivant's half-purple eyes revealed a look of intoxication. As he spoke, he opened his arms and faced the ceiling, as if embracing some sacred product.
He closed his eyes tightly, as if after listening to something and feeling something, he lowered his arms, stared at Alto with a gentle look, and said softly:
"If you yearn for natural fields, the Empire will give you a villa by the sea, a wooden house in the field, or a golden wheat field for you to enjoy it. Of course, after the war, you will definitely see a prosperous and vibrant country. I will promote electricity to every corner of the Empire and gradually develop military technology into civilian use."
"At that time, the night will no longer be long. We will not rely on the moonlight or the stars, but can also be brightly lit and enjoy the night life. Without children, they will be treated unfairly and they will feel happy.
If possible, there will be no difference between humans, psychics and losers. No one discriminates against, no one is discriminated against, we are all equal people living in prosperous countries."
"So Alto, help me, help me deal with the cardinal who hindered the restoration of order in the empire, and help me clear out the lost people who sneaked into the imperial army at a certain point. The church is destined to perish, and the two-headed eagles are destined to soar again in the blue sky. You and I are destined to open the realm of gods in front of the city of Sogra and obtain the mechanical heart of the 'Daughter of Mechanical Yuan' that will not be exhausted for thousands of years."
Evante spoke affectionately, stretching out his arms, opening his arms, and slowly walking towards the huge Alto.
Under the huge size difference, Evante was like the fearless and extremely stupid kitten, pounced on the huge tiger without hesitation.
Sure enough, reality is not a fairy tale or a novel. When Ivante walked to a distance of only three or four meters from Alto, a large, dark tentacle that was produced out of thin air, like a crocodile tail, quickly rushed out of nowhere and rushed towards Alto's throat!
Whoosh!
Tentacles cut through the air, making a sharp sound of cutting air.
But paradoxically, the tentacles did not penetrate the seemingly weak throat directly through the crown prince's throat, but stopped suddenly at a distance less than two centimeters from his throat.
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse, pleasant laughter came from Yato's throat.
Two or three seconds later, Yato retracted his tentacles, put his wings away, and actually knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and a human voice came from his throat:
Chapter completed!
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